Chapter 1475: Refining Dragon Balls!
"Hah...... Good wine! Poor people have forgotten what wine tastes like! Countless years, everything has changed......"
The zombie drank a glass of wine, then closed his eyes and savored it.
Ximen Hao sat opposite, with Huolin beside him, pouting and looking at the zombie.
The god puppet sat beside the zombie, and the current relationship between the two can be described as good friends.
"Hehe, the so-called impermanence of the world, we were still fighting you to the death before, aren't you also drinking at the same table now? ”
Ximen Hao took a sip of the wine glass and said something in his words.
"Hmph! bully girls, shameless!"
Huolin's mouth was even higher, and even the bricks were placed on the table.
The corner of the zombie's eyes jumped, this shameless father and daughter clearly wanted to blackmail!
"Ahem, this ...... Poor Dao had sold some things at auction before, but it was someone else's, and he bought a large number of divine pills. As you know, I came out of the ruins with only a sword. So ......"
Speaking of which, it's a little embarrassing, he really has nothing to show for now, after all, Huolin is not an ordinary person!
She is not only a descendant of the Fire Qilin, she has been inherited by her mother, but she is also Ximen Hao's goddaughter, where can she get ordinary things?
What you can get your hands on is the few divine stones, and the divine pills that the other party can't use now.
"Hehe, Zombie, you are very good at drawing talismans, draw some talismans for us when you have nothing to do in the future, it should be a comfort to my daughter." And since you are with me, don't call me son, just like them, call me 'boss'." ”
Of course, Ximen Hao knew that Zombie Chen didn't have any treasures, and his treasures belonged to Huang Lang and others, and they had already been sold.
And the best treasure of the zombie is the talisman, and he has seen the power of the talisman.
"Hahaha! Boss? Okay! Poor Dao has not been a little brother for many years! I will recognize you as the boss!"
Zombie Chen laughed heartily, sometimes it's not bad to be a little brother, not to mention that Ximen Hao has learned from his memories that the other party is not only strong, but also has very peculiar treasure methods, and he is definitely not a general.
"Hahaha! I've been the boss for years!
Ximen Hao picked up his wine glass and laughed.
As a result, everyone drank heartily, especially the zombies, who were reborn, and inevitably drank a few more glasses.
After this hearty drink, the zombie gradually integrated into the small family of Ximen Hao, especially with the god puppet, the two can be said to cherish each other.
Even after the god puppet returned to Youjia Inn, he didn't enter the Time Tower, but took the four-fold acceleration array disk refined by Ji Wuxian when he left, and pulled the zombie into a secondary bedroom.
Huolin didn't enter the Time Tower, but entered another secondary bedroom and cultivated with the help of the Time Array.
Ximen Hao didn't care where the three of them were cultivating, his most important task now was to fuse that dragon ball with Emperor Tu.
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Master bedroom, 4th floor of the Time Tower.
Ximen Hao sat cross-legged on the soft carpet, and now he was alone in the time tower, which could be described as extremely spacious.
"Xixi, how can this thing be fused with Emperor Tu?"
Looking at the blood-red dragon ball in his hand, there was a blood-colored dragon wandering inside.
"Split the Dragon Ball, release the spirit, and then let the Emperor Tu's machine spirit fuse, and then refine the Dragon Ball!"
"Split, split?"
Ximen Hao put the dragon ball on the ground, and then sacrificed the Emperor Tu and turned into the Glaive Knife.
"Dragon Balls are not godheads, they are not that hard, try it and you will know that as long as you split a gap, the spirit will come out. Come on, Xiao Ritian, don't hesitate, billions of things, you will feel its value, busy North Nose!"
He began to babble again.
"Then Hao Ye will try it!"
A blood dragon appeared on Ximen Hao's glaive blade, and at the same time, a burst of red light emanated, filled with endless killing aura.
"Aang!"
The glaive knife slashed down with a dragon groan, and the blanket on the ground shattered instantly before it touched the blade, which shows how powerful this knife is!
"Phew!"
The Glaive slashed at the pineapple-sized dragon ball, but it bounced up in an instant, and let out a dragon groan, lighting up with a dazzling red glow.
"Whoosh ......"
The Dragon Balls suddenly scurried around on the fourth floor of the Time Tower, as if they were about to escape.
"Didn't you say it was easy to split?"
Ximen Hao couldn't help but curse in his heart when he looked at the dragon balls flying around.
"Stupid! Caught the split! Let the Red Armor Divine Soldier!"
Loud reminders.
Ximen Hao's heart moved, and he waved his hand and scattered two soldier beans, instantly turning into two red-armored divine soldiers of the Heavenly God Stage.
The two red armors were one after the other, and they grabbed the dragon ball several times before they grabbed it in their hands.
"Shatter it!"
"Roar!!
This time, the red dragon on the glaive sword let out a loud roar, which was the strongest blow of the mad dragon's slash!
The two red-armored divine soldiers clung to the dragon balls, waiting for Ximen Hao's glaive to be chopped down.
"Aang! No!"
The spirit in the Dragon Ball suddenly let out a cry of disdain, although it was very weak, but it could be heard that it was full of fear and unwillingness!
"Phew!"
The Glaive slashed at the Dragon Balls.
The heads of the two red-armored gods hung down at the same time, and they didn't throw the dragon balls out.
"Click...... Click!"
The Dragon Ball suddenly cracked a gap, and a thick blood qi rushed out.
"Don't!"
The blood dragon spirit inside suddenly drilled out of the gap, trying to escape.
However, this is Ximen Hao's world, he is the king here, as long as a thought, that wisp of spirit is instantly frozen in the air.
"Aang!"
A blood-red dragon suddenly emerged from the glaive knife and flew straight towards the wisp of spirit.
"No, no, no...... No...... Ah......h
That wisp of spirit was devoured by the red dragon in one bite, it was a wisp of the spirit of an ancient red dragon, and the machine spirit was the machine spirit produced by the emperor slaughter!
Although the machine spirit was very strong, it did not have its own consciousness, and after swallowing that wisp of essence, the momentum was instantly loud, and the originally illusory body also became staring.
"What now?"
Ximen Hao asked in his heart.
"Put away the Dragon Balls and Emperor Slaughter, and give them to me!"
He said loudly.
Ximen Hao waved his hand, and the dragon ball that had lost its spirit was put away.
Then there was a movement in his heart, and the machine spirit that was getting stronger suddenly burrowed into the Emperor Slaughter, and then put it away together.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host! Lost a broken dragon ball! Two godheads! 10 million divine stones! Two divine crystals!"
"I ...... Damn, my Divine Crystal!"
Ximen Hao doesn't feel sorry for the godhead, let alone the divine stone, but his own divine crystal, or two relatively large divine crystals, two divine crystals the size of an egg!
"There are losses and gains, you will be satisfied, withdraw, after the refining is completed, you will not feel sorry for your divine crystal. ”
After saying that, he fell silent.
Ximen Hao's heart was dripping blood! Although Xixi said that he would be satisfied, he still felt sorry for Shenjing.
Helpless, distressed to distressed, don't want to come out when you get into Xixi's hands, the other party is simply a Pixiu.
"Oh, five years...... Let's get started!"
Ximen Hao took out pieces of Divine Crystal and Divine Pill, and he was going to use the Divine Crystal to cultivate while taking the Divine Pill.
However, before the retreat, he threw out the two red-armored divine soldiers and guarded them in the living room to prevent Huolin's girl from fooling around.
After doing all this, he entered a long-term state of concentration, and as for the Emperor Slaughter, he can't use it now anyway, so let's go to it.
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